Share

14.

Author: Claudia K. Kaspa
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Cole's P.O.V.

Xavier waved goodbye. He looked anxious and so small in front of the house. I wanted to stay with him. He told me his parents would kill him if they found out. I really wished that wasn't the case.

I drive off to my place so I can dry off and put more... how do I say it? Party type clothes on. Sarah would arrive very shortly. I got out of the car. None of my parents or siblings were home yet. So I didn't have to greet anyone. I went straight up stairs, put on my leather black jeans, which I quite like, and another long black singlet on. I dry my hair and put on my red cap backwards, I look pretty good, not being vain or anything. I spray deodorant on and go downstairs. All that was on my mind was Xavier. I hope his parents aren't as harsh as he told me they were.

A knock on the door startles me. I get up and peek through the peephole to see Sarah. I open the do

Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

  • Please Stay   15.

    Xavier's P.O.V.My hands start to tremble as I stand in front of my father."Who was that, son?"Did he see him?"Come inside, come on." He acts nice around the neighbours, but once I step inside, it's a different person.He slowly closes the door, turns around and smiles at me. It reminds me of a predator, smiling at its helpless prey.My breathing becomes faster."Who thefuck was that?!" He threw the lamp next to him off the table, making it smash into a million pieces.I can't speak.I'm frozen."Whose jacket is that?!" He towers over me and shoves my left shoulder, I stumble away from him."Because I know it isn't yours!" He rapidly charged towards me, ripping the jacket

  • Please Stay   16.

    Cole's P.O.V.I take the bag.I can't disappoint my friends.But are they even my friends if they want me to harm myself?I get given an already made cigarette.I smoke it.The effects are felt straight away.Dizzy, nauseous, light-headed.This is not me.But Sarah loves this me.She jumps on me, touching and feeling me, I respond, but not willingly.We kiss, very roughly and passionately."Oh Cole, I miss you, I love you." She says, while lightly biting my neck.I forget what happened for the remainder of the night.I open my eyes. The bright sunlight burns.I place my hand above

  • Please Stay   17.

    Xavier's P.O.V."Xavier. Xavier wake up." I hear my mother, she gentely shakes me.I open my eyes, my body is aching all over. I am in agony."I know it hurts darling, sit up." She says sweetly, helping me sit up.My sight is a bit blurry, but I could make out the hot chocolate and pancakes which were before me, the smell helped too."Is he gone?" I ask, referring to my father."Yeah, he is at work."The simple thought of him made me want to tear up."It's okay. Drink up, and I told the school you won't be attending today." She left the room. She was being so considerate and caring. My heart felt as warm as it would be when I take a sip of hot chocolate and tuck into a piece of my fluffy pancakes.I feel a bit sad, kno

  • Please Stay   18.

    Cole's P.O.V."Hey Ash." I say through the phone. I decide to call my sister."What do you want?" She responds, angrily."I need you to pick me up, I'm near th-""I am at school.""Yeah I know.""Well? Where's the logic in that Cole?""How am I supposed to get home?""Cab? Walk? I don't know. I need to go."She hangs up.A cab didn't sound like a bad idea. I find it hard to believe I was that stupid I didn't think of this before. I check my pockets to see if I have any money. I find $50, that should be enough. I dial a cab and sit on the curb of the old dusty road waiting.Moments later I hear the tyres on the rocks, tiny pebbles shoot out at every angle.

  • Please Stay   19.

    Cole's P.O.V.I run towards Xavier's house. I still remember where it is, from the last time I went there.With my breath all gone, and my legs aching, I reach the house. My heart is pumping so hard I can hear it echo throughout my body. I don't see any cars outside.Maybe his parents are at work.Metaphorically, I have two roads I can go down.One, I knock on the door and hope that Xavier is there by himself and fine and I can know for sure if he is okay, but I risk the chance of his parents opening the door and killing me and Xavier.Or.Two, I can walk away and have the thought of Xavier being not okay in my mind, pestering and worrying me until I see Xavier at school.I stand there thinking.Which is the best option?

  • Please Stay   20.

    Xavier's P.O.V.'Smack!'I jolt up, as a loud noise comes from my left. I look to my window."What was that?"I want to get up and investigate, but my body is in so much pain.'Smack!'I catch a glimpse of a stone hitting my window.Who's throwing stones at my window?"Maybe you should get up and see. What if it's a robber or something trying to break in?"I get up and creep towards my window, not wanting the person outside seeing me, they could have a gun. Every limb in my body screams out in pain, but I need to silence them if I have any chance of investigating.'Smack!'Another one, one more and I think my window is going to break.I muster up a

  • Please Stay   21.

    Xavier's P.O.V.I can't believe I actually fell for it. All that shamefull and useless swooning.But I hear the door open."Xavier!" I hear Cole yell, he seemed relieved, and so am I. I suddenly feel comfortable again, like I am in my own bubble, my own bubble with just him and me in it, it is solid again."Yeah?" I reply as I hear him climb the stairs.He finally reaches my bedroom door."Anything wrong?" I ask, trying to make him explain why he took so long. Was I going to tell him how angry and hurt he made me? Defintely not. I don't want him to think I am that clingy, although I may be just that. I don't want to scare him away just yet."Your father, I thought there was a car coming. That's why I took so long, sorry." He explains, laughing.

  • Please Stay   22.

    Cole's P.O.V.I close the closet door behind me. The little slits in the door help me see through to Xavier. He is so nervous, his eyes look red and watery. He looks so small on his bed. So small and helpless. So skinny and bruised and hurt and limp.His frail chest quickly falls up and down with each breath he takes. I just want to hug and comfort him. I want to cradle him. I catch my thoughts before they take me to a place I'm not ready to go to yet. Yet. I repeat to myself. Yet.The door downstairs opens and I hear heavy footsteps climb up to Xavier's room. Xavier looks towards his door nervously, he looks back at the closet which I am in. Big eyes pleading me for safety. Safety I wish I could give him, but I am not sure I can.Stay strong Xavier, stay strong. Xavier lies his delicate body on the bed."Xavier."

Latest chapter

  • Please Stay   Epilogue

    The professional tone of the young adult's psychiartrist echoes. Her hooded eyes scan the room. The bedroom. What was supposed to be a sanctuary was just a reminder. A reminder that she was still alive and would wake up in the same place every, single, day.Change was needed. But change was too scary, too hard, too risky. The young adult saunters cautiously around the room. Cautiously being the keyword. You are too careful. You are just existing.But things were worse and could, at any moment without her knowing become worse again. So maybe being careful was her only choice.Her eyes caught on an object, an old friend. Her doctor's voice repeating, 'bring something to me next session, something that helped you get better'. She was far from better, but was a little further from worse.Her fingers tightened around the object, and her scars tingled. The ghostly pain she inflicted on herself months ago taunted her but she

  • Please Stay   66.

    Cole P.O.V. I walked home from the hospital that night. Hal offered me a ride, but he has already done too much. An uncomfortable moisture hung about in the air. The streets were empty but they felt crowded. Like he was there, he was everywhere. The grass reminded me of him. The grey clouds screamed his name. Yet he wasn't here. I finally reach the front door of my house. My mum opens the door. I stare at her jolly face, for a moment I feel like yelling at her. Ignorant. How could she be happy right now? But I bite my tongue, she doesn't know Cole. I give her a brief grin, lips tight in a line before heading up to my room. The house feels empty. Yet the couch, I swear I could smell him and see the dint in the cushion his body left. I stop halfway up the stairs and turn to see the kitchen. Clean. Whatever happened to yesterday? Did yesterday even happen? I lower my eyes and head off to my room and close the door behind me. "Xavier?" I call out. Yes?"I'm sorry." I respond. I hea

  • Please Stay   65.

    Xavier's P.O.V.All the memories from last night are rushing through my mind. The intense hurt, love and peace that coursed through me was unmatchable. I could feel myself laying on a comfy bed. Cole's. He took me back inside. Hopefully we can patch things up. The sun seemed to be shining straight down on me, through the curtains, it was so bright. The birds, they were chirping.But I as I listened closer, something about the bird's chirps were weird, they were so... perfectly spread out from each other. So automated. I listen closely. It doesn't sound like birds anymore, more like a monitor or a system, a familiar sound. A haunting sound.I open my eyes. The sun is right above my eyes, blinding me so. I open my eyes again, squinting to make out the light source above me.Wait... that isn't a sun... it's a light, attached to a ceiling. I look t

  • Please Stay   64.

    Xavier's P.O.V.We freeze. I just hang where I am. Time stops and his warm touch turns cold and feels invasive. Blinking, I step away, my nose burns as well as my eyes. My eyes trained on a distant spot in front of me.My arms were stretched out in front of me, I felt like a stone statue, or rather, the statues in Pompeii. Burnt and frozen.Cole's posture thaws and I see his slight movement. I lift my wide eyes towards his hooded ones. His mouth contorted in regret and guilt. For the first time, I see the ugliness of him. Even through my blurry and shaky vision, his features seem sharp and painted with a cruel brush. Like my whole body realised, my skin feels hot but cold. Shrouded in this greyness of betrayal and hurt, like no other."I'm sorry." He mouths. His voice is too distant for me to hear. Muffled. Like I was under water. Everything was slow, stilll and quiet. But the excruciating pain was deafening and all I co

  • Please Stay   63.

    Cole's P.O.V.I wake up feeling excited, butterflies swirl in my stomach. I creep out of bed carefuly, trying not to pulll the blankets off Xavier's sleeping body.I walk into the bathroom and freshen up, it's been two weeks coming. Today, is going to be Xavier's day. His condition is deteriorating. Each day that he wakes up, his jaw becomes more defined and his face hollow. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and stare at this deathly person before me. His skin is getting as white as the moon that shines in our bedroom at night and illuminates his ghostly face.On the outside, he wasn't the Xavier I knew and it hurt me that I could find him resistable. It really hurt.Sometimes I my eyes will open and my heart would leap into my mouth.Is he dead? I keep on asking myself at night when I wak

  • Please Stay   62.

    Cole's P.O.V.I tear my mind away from these dangerous thoughts and took in my surrondings."A music store..." I exhale in wonderment. Xavier and music huh? Why did I never know this? It hurt a little and only made those dangerous thoughts stronger. "Come." Hal smiled and walked into the store.Instruments were hung and some were laid on the floor. I saw a drum set and was instantly taken back to my childhood. I stopped and just admired them. Hal noticed and stood next to me, he had a lopsided smile playing on his face."Are you a drummer?" He asks, hands in his pockets. I raise my eyebrows. "I thought I was going to be." I admit. I look back up at Hal, my heart pounds a little faster. He turns his head to the drums. "Not too late." With that he continues strolling down the aisle leaving me feeling a whirlpool of emotions I've never felt before. It scared me.I didn't know if I was just phsyically attracted

  • Please Stay   61.

    Cole's P.O.V.I watch Xavier enter the building. His little body in this huge, grey towering building. My heart breaks and beats for him.All of a sudden, my mind screams at me, no, it begs me. I need to show him how much he means, before it's too late. Wait, it won't ever be too late, he'll be cured and we can live out our lives together. Get out of this God forsaken town and go somewhere fascinating. Italy, France, anywhere. We can grow our own fruits and vegetables, pick strawberries by day and seductively eat them at night by the romantic moonlight.Yes, that is what will happen. I know it. I need to show him now though. I pull my mind out of this fantasy and remember it's the last day of school.I shake my head.One day is all I need, to create a memory that will last a lifetime.I decide to ditch school. My stoma

  • Please Stay   60.

    Xavier's P.O.V.I get out of the shower, dry myself and head back into the bedroom to see Cole sitting on the bed in a black tank-top and black skinny jeans. His toned arms and legs on show. I blush at the sight."You can go have a shower now." I tell him, avoiding his gaze whilst folding the dirty towel and placing it in the corner so I could put in the wash later."Nah it's all good. I'll have one when we get back." He says chucking his phone to the side of him and falling back onto the bed, his arms behind his head."So are you having a treatment today?" He casually asks. His tone kind of irritates me, but I wasn't sure whether I was annoyed at him or at my illness. I decide to throw the idea away."Uh, yeah I guess." I reply, laying across Cole's body in the opposite direction, so the back of me was rest

  • Please Stay   59.

    Xavier's P.O.V."Boys!""Boys!""Cole?"I open my eyes, they feel so heavy. I blink a couple of times to get used to the light."Xavier? Cole?" Cole's mother's voice echoes from the stairs as I hear her heading towards Cole's room. I look around, my mind is as sharp as it should be when I just wake up. I see Cole next to me, sleeping peacefully. His body in a sort of star fish position. He has no shirt on. I look at myself, I also don't have a shirt. I lift up the blankets and see we both have no pants on either."Shit." I mutter through a stifled laugh."Guys, I'm coming in," I hear Cole's mum call from outside. Panic sets in, she can't see us like this. I quickly push Cole off the bed, making it look like we hadn't sleep together. I then pull the blankets up to c

DMCA.com Protection Status